The Priceless Lesson

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Review and Herald Publishing Association · Takoma Park Station, Washington, D. C. · Apr 8, 1909

FromReview and Herald, Vol. 86, No. 14.

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The Priceless Lesson

I've learned as days have passed me, Fretting never lifts the load, And that worry, much or little, Never smooths an irksome road; For you know that, somehow, always, Doors are opened, ways are made, When we work and live in patience Under all the crosses laid.
He who waters meadow-lilies With the dew from out the sky, He who feeds the fluttering sparrows When in need of food they cry, Never fails to aid his children In their stress, though great or small, For his ears are always open To their faintest far-off call.
— Evening Star.